Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line, hangin' dry The window's wide open, African trees Bent over backwards
And your hands are really shakin' somethin' awful As you light your twenty seventh cigarette Oh how long have you been sittin' in the darkness? You forget
If God had a name what would it be? And would you call it to His face? If you were faced with Him in all His glory What would you ask if you had just
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself If you don't help me Daddy, gotta find somebody
Well, I found him in Pensacola In a trailer in the sand The man from the picture Creased and yellowed in my hand Creased and yellowed in my hand He was
Let me use your toothbrush Have you got a clean shirt? My panties in a wad At the bottom of my purse I walk into the street The air's so cool I'm wired
August in the city 90 degrees The streets are full of arms and legs The audience is hangin' on the corner Just waitin' for some bones to beg The sniper
Well, I think it's time to get ready To realize just what I have found I have been only half of what I am It's all clear to me now My heart is on fire
At last my love has come along My lonely days are over And life is like a song At last the skies above are blue My heart was wrapped in clover The night
Sit down on the corner, just a little climb When I make my money, got to get my dime Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash She bold as the street
As I walk this land with broken dreams I have visions of many things Love's happiness is just an illusion Filled with sadness and confusion What becomes
Lumina Come and wrap around me Lumina Take me through the snow Eve take a train, Eve took a train Went to see her man Melting inside, melting away Like
Whenever I'm with him Something inside Starts to burnin' And I'm filled with desire Could it be the devil in me Or is this the way love's supposed to
War What is it good for? Absolutely nothing War What is it good for? Absolutely nothing War, it ain't nothing but a heartbreaker Friend only to the undertaker
Guess I had to find out the hard way The things that I have come here to learn Fire of this pleasure, it can warm me But in the end it only burns He could
I think I'm getting [Incomprehensible] The sap is rising in the tree The blood is running in my heart Brings desire back to me I wonder who will the
I need a ken doll pilot with a sexy smile in a flying limosine, to pick me up go the extra mile and deliver me to the scene. I need five more hours in
I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right Right now I'm like a wounded bird hungry for the sky But if I try my wings and try long enough,